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Previously on Covert Affairs...

I spent most of last night,

getting up to speed on an arms dealer named Dion Stavros.

Found out exactly where he's getting his weapons

and to whom he's selling them.

So, I have 25 missile launches I need to move.

You've got 24 hours to find me a buyer.

Where are my missile launchers?

Hey!

Your count was off.

There are only 20 missile launchers--not 25.

We might keep secrets for a living,

but we can't keep them from each other.

I had a partner. Her name was Helen Hanson.

We were married for the mission, but--

You fell in love.

The last couple of days, I've learned quite a bit

about Auggie's ex, Helen Hanson.

Ask him if he's talked to her recently.

- She's dead! - Is she? Ask him.

I could never work for you.

I held out my hand

and pulled you out of the fire,

and this is how you repay me!

I have Seth Newman's flash drive,

and I am taking you down.

♪ Covert Affairs 04x07 ♪ Crackity Jones Original Air Date on August 27, 2013

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Hey.

Hey.

You're here.

What are you doing here? What happened with Rossabi?

Henry.

Henry? What'd Henry do?

He tanked the DNA results,

saved me from the Feds.

What?

Then, he offered me a job at Lexington.

When I turned him down, he told me to

think about the people I've aligned myself with.

Those people being me.

That's right.

Did he say anything else?

He said to ask you if you've spoken to Helen lately.

Why would he tell you to ask me that?

I don't know.

What do you think?

Well, I haven't talked to her.

How could I? She's dead.

Is there any more to that story?

Annie.

Everything that I've told you about Helen is the truth.

So, what do you think is his angle here?

I don't know.

I mean, if he's trying to drive a wedge between us,

using my dead wife seems a clumsy way to do it.

He stood a better chance using that file.

Do you keep any old photos?

Uh, yeah, a few. Why?

Do you have any of Helen?

The woman in this photo is Teresa Hamilton,

the go-between for Arthur and Teo.

No, that's Helen.

Helen and Teresa are the same person.

Auggie, Helen is still alive.

You know, they say

if you throw a coin in this fountain,

you'll have crazy sex with me all night long.

I'm pretty sure throwing a coin in the Trevi

means you'll return to Rome one day.

I must be thinking of a different fountain.

The meet's on. 12:30, Bar Mecagni.

Looks like Teo's intel is panning out.

You okay?

Yeah.

For just a second, I let myself forget

we were here on a mission.

Then you ruined it.

Let me make it up to you.

Now we'll come back to Rome together.

Not for work.

Here's a little token to remember our promise.

I love it.

You sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

I've been looking for a hat like that.

Did you buy it here?

If you have a map, I can show you where.

Hey! Hey!

Go that way! Cut him off!

Okay.

Whoa!

No. No, no.

No!

Helen!

That was the last time I saw her.

I woke up in a jail cell,

and two days later, Arthur got me out.

He's the one who told me she was dead.

You think he knew then she was still alive?

I don't know, but he knew at some point.

Henry had recent pictures of them together

in that file he gave you, right?

I need to talk to Arthur.

I'll drive.

Annie. Auggie. Were we supposed to meet?

We found some new intel,

and we wanted to talk to you right away.

Was there something else on Seth Newman's flash drive?

I know about Helen.

Auggie.

Ooh! Aah!

Helen arranged the entire scenario.

The Colombian mark, the police.

So, she wasn't really shot?

Mmmm. Squibs and blood packs.

I didn't know the truth myself

until she came to me with the idea

of working from the shadows.

I helped set her up with a new identity.

She worked for me directly.

No one else at the CIA even knew she existed.

Why wouldn't you read me in?

Because she needed the world to believe she was dead,

and the only way to do it convincingly

was if you believed it too.

I would never compromise a mission or another operative.

I would have followed that protocol.

You should have trusted me. I'm sorry.

You and Teo kept in contact with her?

Yes, Helen's been our cutout as needed,

passing messages between us.

I pulled her in more fully into Henry's situation

about a week ago.

Why?

Because she's been working

on sensitive counter-proliferation missions.

She has an extensive knowledge

of global arms trafficking networks

and all the players involved.

You had her look into

the five missing missiles from Vienna.

Yes, and she found out that Henry paid

an Interpol officer named Sabino Laurent to steal them.

Henry's going to Lyon on Monday to make a deal,

and Helen's going tonight to Lyon.

You want me to go with her.

Why?

Because Annie's import/export NOC

combined with Helen's experience in arms trafficking

makes you two the ideal team for this.

It's a two-person job.

You squeeze Sabino from both sides

and take the missiles

before Henry has a chance to use 'em.

Use 'em? You think he's gonna fire 'em?

Well, he doesn't need to.

He can already prove

that I've been giving money

to a known ALC terrorist.

He wants revenge for Jai's death.

He's not interested in taking me down.

He wants to bury me.

Imagine if he could prove

that I've been providing arms to Teo too,

outside of normal CIA channels?

Yeah, sounds like you're in deep shit

get somebody else to go to Lyon.

This affects all of us, Auggie.

Henry's a scorched earth kind of guy.

I'm going.

I was there when the missiles were taken.

I can be on a plane tonight.

Thanks, Annie.

You want to talk about what happened in there?

Not really.

You punched Arthur in the face.

He's been lying to me for years

for no good reason.

The only other time you've done something like this

was after Parker.

I dealt with my feelings for Helen seven years ago.

If that's true,

why do you still have photos of her?

I don't know. I just do.

It's not like I look at 'em.

Would you have told me about this

if circumstances didn't force your hand?

Honestly, I don't know.

So it's not, "no more secrets."

I have been in intelligence since I got out of college.

I have secrets even I can't remember.

I don't understand what you want from me here.

I just want to talk to you.

You're going on a mission with my dead ex-girlfriend.

What more is there to say?

Wife.

So, there's a lot more to say.

You're leaving in two hours.

You really want to do this right now?

Hello, Auggie.

Helen?

What the hell are you doing here?

Arthur called.?

I figured since the cat was out of the bag,

this meeting was inevitable.

So, you broke into my apartment

to avoid an awkward reunion?

I couldn't exactly wait in the hall.

You didn't have to come here at all.

I needed to talk to you.

Seems like everyone needs to talk these days.

I'm about to go on a mission with your girlfriend.

Arthur tells me she's solid,

but I wanted to hear your assessment of her fieldwork.

This is the first time you've contacted me

after pretending to be dead for seven years.

There's a lot of stuff we should talk about.

A credit report on my girlfriend

is not high on that list.

Arthur already told you what can be declassified.

Don't hide behind the clearance.

Okay.

Here's what I can tell you.

The work I've been doing since going dark

has involved inserting myself

into tactical situations that weren't possible before.

You mean, when we were married.

Our marriage was for the Agency.

You got confused about what the relationship really was.

You know, it may have started off as a cover,

but it didn't stay that way.

It did for me.

You would say "I love you" when no one else was around.

How was that part of your cover?

It was a long time ago, Auggie.

Who are you?

I haven't changed.

I'm the same person I was then.

You just saw what you wanted to see.

You don't have to worry about Annie.

She can keep up with you and then some.

Helen?

Annie.

Sit wherever you'd like.

Our target is Sabino Laurent,

Interpol's chief munitions officer.

And the plan is?

You'll appraise your NOC as Annie Walker.

Importer/exporter, and confront Sabino

about your missing missiles.

And what are you gonna do?

I'll pose as an MI6 officer

investigating the missiles.

He'll be desperate to unload them long before Monday.

Why'd you go dark seven years ago?

Unless it's about this mission,

I'd rather not talk.

I like to keep focused.

It's just that I've never heard of a person

doing what you did.

I'm curious.

No.

You were wondering how I could do it to Auggie.

You're protecting him.

But as long as we're talking, you should know,

I have serious concerns about your ability

to make objective decisions in the field.

Henry Wilcox offered you a job at his consulting firm.

You turned it down. Why?

How do you know that?

Does it matter?

I made a judgment call.

You had a prime opportunity to embed yourself

right beside your target, and you turned it down

because you despise him.

You made an emotional decision.

Wrong.

Henry wanted me to see it

as a chance to spy on him,

but I saw it for what it really was--

a ploy to keep me close.

Still, an interesting decision.

Don't worry about my decisions.

They've served me well so far.

Hey, Auggie, sorry we're late.

We had to stop for a milkshake.

Breakfast of champions.

I got you one. That's a chocolate explosion.

Whoa, nice digs!

Where should we set up?

What are you guys doing here?

You emailed us yesterday

and invited us over, remember?

Something about a super secret project?

Yeah, right. Sorry.

You can set up on the credenza.

Are you all right, man?

Yep.

Just didn't sleep very well.

Nothing a few gallons of coffee can't cure.

Hey, listen, before you get set up,

you guys should know, this is off-book

and unsanctioned,

so if anyone finds out about this,

we could lose our jobs, maybe worse.

You had me at pizza.

I assume there will be pizza, right?

Okay.

Now, this is a 1.8 gigapixel image

taken by a surveillance drone.

Nothing's happening. Exactly.

When you click on this image,

it should automatically zoom in.

We should be able to click on those trees

until we can count the veins in the leaves.

It's a lot of data to rebuild.

Offbook and on-point. This is awesome.

Hey, there's nothing awesome about this, Eric.

We are risking our careers and our freedoms

because people's lives are at stake.

I'm really sorry, man.

I mean, I'm here to help, whatever it takes.

All right, let's get to work.

I informed Tarel Birkin

that I was aborting the mission.

He left the hotel first.

I waited 15 minutes,

and then I exited through the front entrance.

Outside, I was overpowered by Gunter Schmid.

He took me to Stavros' apartment.

I believed that they were going to kill me.

I fought them both off until I could get Gunter's gun,

and I used it against them.

I left the scene immediately and flew out of--

Robert Bernard.

Robbie B.

Calder Michaels.

Calder Michaels. Jesus.

You sound like hell.

Because I've been here all night.

It's called dedication.

You should look it up sometime. It's under "D."

You finally got that big promotion

and now you actually have to work for a living, huh?

Yeah.

What can I do for you?

I'm going through my operative's report

from the Dion Stavros mission,

and I wanted to take a look at the crime scene photos,

but your lazy ass hasn't uploaded them to the server yet.

Let's look at them together.

What exactly are we looking for?

Well, nothing specific.

I was just curious about their injuries.

Wounds look big.

You know the caliber yet?

Well, the victims were shot with a .45.

What were they packing?

Stavros was unarmed.

The big fellow was carrying a 9-millimeter.

I take it that means the .45 belongs to your operative?

I fought them both off

until I could get Gunter's gun,

and I used it against them.

Robert, can you get me security camera footage

from the Imperial Hotel?

- Yeah, you bet. - Thanks, brother.

Sabino?

Sabino.

Do I know you?

Indirectly.

I'm the owner of the missile launchers you stole.

I want them back, and I'm willing to pay.

You must have me confused

with someone else, mademoiselle.

Uh, no. You're Sabino Laurent.

You're in control of Interpol's munitions clearinghouse.

You're the only man with the means and opportunity

to turn a van of 25 missile launchers

into a van of 20.

And you can do it without anyone else knowing,

but the thing is... I know.

And what is this incriminating information

you claim to have?

You had two opportunities to return to the DGSE,

and you turned them both down.

Nobody chooses to stay at Interpol.

The pay's a joke. And the work's boring.

But you chose to stay because you're making a mint...

Stealing impounded weapons and selling them.

Like my missile launchers.

My card.

There's a number for a crime tip line on back.

Feel free to call anytime.

I'm sure my superiors will have no issue taking my word

over that of an admitted arms trafficker.

I don't want to make trouble for you.

I want...to make a deal.

I set him up.

Get ready to knock him down.

- Bonjour. - Bonjour.

Emily Howard. MI-6.

What is this regarding?

Five stolen Stinger missiles.

Forgive me, mademoiselle,

but how does this fall under MI-6 purview?

We've had eyes on Dion Stavros

since he was dealing to the I.R.A.

Now he sells to numerous terror groups

operating within the U.K.

So if weapons he owns have suddenly vanished,

we'd like to know who has them.

This is the first time I'm hearing

of anything being missing.

I find that deeply concerning,

considering the missiles disappeared

while under your supervision.

I need to see every scrap of paper you have

regarding those missiles straightaway,

and then you and I are going to inventory the clearinghouse.

You have no authority to order such an action.

Your boss Benoit Collet does.

He's already given his approval

and assured me you'd be at my full disposal

until my investigation is complete.

Perhaps I should call Monsieur Collet myself.

You're about to call your boss's boss

at home on the weekend to question his directives?

We have a phrase for that at MI-6.

Incredibly bloody stupid.

Oui.

My apologies, Ms. Howard.

Monsieur Collet has just explained the situation to me.

I'd like to offer my full attention to your investigation.

We could meet later for dinner to discuss your needs.

8:00, Les Adrets?

Perfect.

Ms. Walker. Sabino speaking.

Perhaps we can do business after all.

Arthur. Your pal Collet came through in a big way.

Whatever favor he owed you-- consider it paid in full.

Hey, what's Annie up to tonight?

She's working.

Oh.

Oh, cool.

Cool.

What?

Is there something you two wanna ask me?

- It's just-- - N-no.

It's...just there's this rumor...

Going around that, um,

you and Annie started dating.

Hmm.

You hear this rumor, Hollman? I want no part of this.

You want to know if it's true.

I don't mean to overstep...

But, yes, I want to know if it's true, please.

What's the consensus at Langley?

- 60/40 in favor of. - Where do you fall in there?

Ah, see, honestly...

I'm not sure.

I mean, I'd like to think

that you guys are together, but if you're not,

I hope you are doing everything humanly possible

to make it happen, 'cause...

'Cause you hit the jackpot.

You did. You hit the jackpot

when you got assigned to be her handler.

When are you ever gonna find another girl like that?

Are you guys hungry?

- Constantly. - Let's get that pizza.

Here. You're not coming?

No. Bring me back a slice.

I gotta go into Langley for something.

Joan, you got a minute?

Yeah, sure. Come in.

What's up?

I'm wondering...

How do you determine...

Pairings for operations?

Well, we take into account the Myers-Briggs assessment,

personal background, interests, work experience.

Standard compatibility regression matching.

You're wondering why I assigned Annie to you.

I'm just curious how these decisions are made.

Annie needed someone to ground her.

And you needed someone to force you out of your comfort zone.

- Comfort zone. - Yeah.

You constantly push each other, and as a result,

you continue to evolve as people and operatives

in ways that never cease to impress me.

But the truth is...

You were also the guy available that day.

Do any of these pairings ever go the distance?

In this line of work...

We're good liars to begin with.

The Agency trains us to be better liars.

We use lies to protect our friends

and fool our enemies, but...

At the end of the day, a lie is still a lie.

Some relationships can survive in these conditions,

but... the reality is most don't.

Hey.

You find what you need at the office?

Not sure. How's it going?

I think...We've...Got it.

Now we go through every last pixel.

What are we looking for, exactly?

Anything that doesn't belong in a jungle.

Uh...

Do humans fit that bill?

I say so. What'd you find?

Two men. One looks...

Latino.

The other--whoa!

You are not gonna believe who it is.

Henry Wilcox.

First you miss the meet

we were supposed to have an hour ago,

then you show up at my safe house?

We're not supposed to know each other.

If anybody saw you come in here,

you could have blown the entire mission.

Henry's here. We need to leave Lyon ASAP

and reassess. I can't cut bait and run.

I'm meeting Sabino at a dock on the Rhone.

What part of "he's here" don't you understand?

It's a setup. To do what? Kill me?

I don't think so. If Henry wanted me dead,

he's had plenty of opportunities.

Then why is he here two days early?

Henry Wilcox doesn't just drop everything on a whim.

And get on a plane. I can't leave-not yet.

I can turn Sabino--I can get him to sell me these missiles.

Why are you being so obstinate?

If I ran every time my life was in danger,

I'd never complete a mission.

I know where those missiles are today.

If I don't act, I lose them forever.

Every win for Henry is another log on the fire.

He's building to burn the people I care about,

and I am not gonna let that happen.

That's exactly why you're gonna fail.

Two weeks before I went dark,

Auggie and I went to plant a bug,

in the office of a man we believed

was laundering money for Dev Sol.

Auggie was planting a listening device in the office.

I was supposed to install a signal relay

across the street.

The target was a dangerous man.

If there was even the suspicion

that someone in his organization

was working against him... they disappeared.

The situation of protocol is to never risk

revealing yourself unless your life is at risk...

and you have no choice.

But in that moment,

I didn't care about preserving the mission.

The only thing I cared about was saving Auggie.

Hey!

Turns out he had no intention

of going up to the office.

He was just picking up a package he left behind.

Had I just kept my cool and stayed on the roof,

he never would have known we were there.

But I made an emotional decision.

In trying to save Auggie, I endangered both of us.

A week later, I saw the target on the campus

where Auggie and I were posing as married grad students.

Viene.

I was blown.

I couldn't stay in Rome.

But Auggie's cover was still intact.

The target never knew he was there.

But every second I stayed with Auggie,

I put him in danger.

Here.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

That night, I realized what I had to do.

Helen!

I knew if I could make it through that moment...

Helen!

I could do anything.

If you loved Auggie,

why didn't you tell him all of this?

You could have left and been reassigned somewhere together.

You know what getting burned does to an operative's career.

It ends it.

Going dark freed me up

to become an operative I never imagined was possible.

What about the tradeoffs?

Only a handful of people even know you exist.

It's true. Relationships are a liability.

You have any regrets?

I've been able to do a lot of good things

in this world.

But leaving Auggie changed the course of both our lives.

And I have to live with that every day.

Do you still love him?

I don't even know what that word means anymore.

Yes, you do.

I know the stakes are high for you

and the people you care about,

and I know you think leaving Lyon

means all hope is lost.

But there are other ways to beat Henry.

Losing one battle doesn't mean the war is over.

But if you die, there is no war.

I've come too far.

I'll be smart, but I'm not backing down.

That's an emotional decision.

I can't be any part of that.

I didn't ask you to be.

The missile launchers are in the plane.

Did you bring the money?

After this,

my business with Henry Wilcox is finished.

You know what happens to people

after they finish their business with Henry Wilcox.

They die.

He doesn't leave loose ends.

The missiles were never here.

Henry probably has them halfway across the world by now.

Yeah. The question is which half?

What time can the jet be ready?

I'm not going back to D.C.

I hope this won't offend you,

but when we met, I didn't think much of you.

No. How could anyone take offense to that?

But I saw something in you this weekend.

You will run through brick walls for Auggie...

And Henry will use that against you every chance he gets.

Seven years ago, I learned

the most dangerous thing a spy can do

is fall in love.

I had to make a choice.

Like it or not, you do too.

Decide what it is you really wanna do here.

Be with Auggie, or stop Henry.

There may come a time when you'll be forced

to choose between the two,

and if you can't... You're gonna fail at both.

- Auggie. - We found something.

The Colombian is Eduardo Vargas..

He's one of Teo's ALC comrades.

He was detained when Annie and Calder

raided their stronghold.

Henry's been having secret meetings with ALC rebels.

It's no wonder he had Seth sneak this out of the building.

It's a safe bet it's been purged from the CIA database.

Eduardo's still in CIA custody.

Hopefully we can get him to tell us

why Henry was in Colombia.

There's something I need to tell you, Auggie.

When I supported Helen's choice,

I was making a decision to help her,

not hurt you.

I'm sorry for the pain it's caused you over the years.

But I still stand behind my decision.

So you're sorry, but you have no regrets.

Well...

since Helen went dark,

the things she's been able to accomplish are astounding.

Yeah. She's been a big help to Teo.

- What's that mean? - You trusted me

to train Teo and keep your secret.

But when Helen went dark, you had a choice.

You could be honest with me or help your son.

You chose Teo.

This is a job of hard choices.

You made those decisions

because you felt they were for the better good.

But you should know this.

I can't ever trust you again.

Auggie.

You're back.

It wasn't fair of me

to challenge you about where your head is at.

No, no, come on.

I flew off the handle at Arthur, I...

I definitely have some things to think about.

Well, the truth is that--

I'm not totally clear about my feelings.

I have a lot that I need to think about too.

Meaning what?

The last few days with Helen have been...

Interesting.

After a couple days with Helen,

you're thinking...

You're feeling like you can't have love

and be a spy.

Like you have to choose.

This is the part where you're supposed to refute all that.

Helen is wrong about a lot of things.

I don't know... Maybe she's right about that.

Meaning what?

I wanna be with you, Annie.

I have from the second you walked into my life.

But since we started this...

It's like we have never had time...for us.

First Henry and the file

and then Teo and then Helen...

Yeah. And I just keep thinking that it's gotta stop.

It has to end. We have to find

someplace more normal, but...

For people like us, there is no normal.

What do we do?

I don't know.

I don't know either.

But I know that... If the only thing

we can agree on is the fact that we don't know,

that's not good enough.

So is that it, is this...

The end?

I think so.

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